This is where, by tradition, I get serious about the carboloading portion of the debate prep. I’ve got a sick kid in my bed, a two-year-old entranced by Santa Buddies (it’s part of a series of movies starring Golden pups — don’t ask), and my lovely bride is on the way home with fried chicken and mashed potatoes.

But before she gets here, I have to finish this plate of pasta. And this extra large martini.

Drunkblogging will be at the top of the PJMedia home page at 8:45PM Eastern. Sharp. Ish.

And if it’s not at the top of the page, I am so suing my agent.

[you don't have an agent -ed. Shhh.]

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Sarah Hoyt

I’ll be your agent. I’ve seen them operate for years. I can go them one better. I’ll go Latina-girl-crazy (the hard part is stopping myself from doing this, actually) and they’ll fold like a deck of cards.

… hey, I’ve started answering the phone to pollsters with “Attack Latinas for Romney, how may we shred Obama tonight?” … weirdly, pollsters tend to hang up after that. Sad, innit?